All thirteen classmates at the table had their eyes on Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang smiled, "Dare to join?"
She said this with a technique, merely to pique everyone's curiosity and even excitement, so that they would all listen to her.
They had been discussing for half a day but couldn't reach a conclusion. Sheng Tang felt that if they continued, everyone's enthusiasm would fade.
But the game she wanted to play wasn't something thrilling or exciting.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" a boy said, "Are we playing truth or dare?"
"I also like something mysterious. Sheng Tang, which game are you suggesting?"
Sheng Tang's eyes were deep and serene, as though holding ghostly lights, and her voice was cold, "The Killing Game."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
What kind of game is this?
Are we supposed to kill classmates?
This sounded really shocking, and everyone looked at Sheng Tang.
